Sapphic Erotica Lingerie Novels & Stories

Their cocks were obscene: thick as wrists, veined like twisted ropes, heads flared and leaking heavy, glowing precum that dripped in long sticky strands onto the floor with wet plops. Marcus screamed through the ring gag, but it came out as a wet gargle. The five demons circled Lila slowly, breathing heavy, sulfur and raw lust thick in the air. She stood there trembling, cum still leaking down her thighs from the first two, but her pussy was clenching visibly, hungry for more.

Sophia followed, more shyly, until both girls stood in nothing but their panties. “Panties too. Let me see those young pussies.” Both girls slid their underwear down. Lily had a neat little landing strip, while Sophia was completely bald and puffy, still slightly swollen from the earlier dildo fucking. I stepped closer and ran my fingers along both their slits at the same time. They were both soaked. “Get on my desk,” I told them. “On your backs, side by side, legs spread wide.” They climbed up and opened themselves to me. The sight of two wet teenage pussies displayed like that made my mouth water.

in certain situations, etc. On the fetish side, I have a few, but there is one that dominates my thoughts and desires far more than any other, and that is women’s lingerie. Somehow, the sight of seeing beautiful women scantily clad in sexy lingerie is almost as much of a turn-on as seeing them completely naked. Unfortunately, I never got the impression that Vera shared the same interest in sexy lingerie because every time I tried to bring it up, she would always comment on how “slutty” or “uncomfortable” it looked. So, I figured I just wouldn’t pursue it.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

A shared kink? Her body buzzed with a mix of excitement and nerves as she slipped out of her clothes. The transformation that followed was nothing short of enchanting; she put on the delicate, sheer black lace lingerie she bought earlier at the store. The lingerie clung to her curves sensually, It cupped her breasts, accentuated her waist, and exposed more than it concealed. Then came the cape, which draped over her shoulders, pooling elegantly around her ankles, flowing behind her like an ethereal mist, making her feel like she was part of a dark fantasy. She couldn't help but ponder: Was this a transformation, or a revelation of her true self?

"But I want to make it up to you. I want to show you exactly how much I want you, without a table, without the ghost, just me." Before he could process the subtle shift in my tone, I reached up and pulled the silk robe from my shoulders, letting the faux fur trim glide down my arms and pool silently on the dark wood floor. I was wearing nothing but a deep sapphire lacy lingerie set. It was delicate, nearly sheer, and utterly defiant. The low cut of the cups pushed my breasts up, and the thin straps barely holding the lace in place.

I tapped the link. Oh. Oh God. My face immediately caught fire as the shopping page loaded. Silk lingerie sets in jewel tones. Lace bodysuits that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Something called a "romance enhancement kit" that I refused to examine too closely. Emily, what are you doing to me? I scrolled down, my cheeks burning hotter with each item. A sheer black negligee. Massage oils in various "sensual" scents. Something involving straps that I couldn't identify. He can't even see, I reminded myself. What's the point of lingerie for a blind man?

I'd lock the door, strip naked, and lay the magazine out on the bed. I'd pile two of her plush pillows under my chest, imagining the soft weight of a woman's body. Then, I'd begin. Humping the bed, the slick friction of the spread against my cock was unreal. Sometimes, l'd cheat. I'd quietly open her top dresser drawer, my fingers brushing against lace and satin, and pull out a bra. A black lace one,a practical nude one, sometimes a scrap of bikini top from summer. She was a double-D. The cups were vast, mysterious landscapes. I'd run myself through them, picturing the heavy, soft flesh they were meant to hold.

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

He asked while kissing her neck. She nodded and he let her go. She walked towards her wardrobe, opened it and dug her hand towards the ceiling of the wardrobe. Lucas smiled at himself. She knew she had herself some sex toys in her custody. While she romanticize about having him in bed, she helped herself to one of those. She had a vibrator dildo, silicon and rubber dildos - all of different sizes and girth. Saraphina selected the vibrator, walked towards him and gave it to him.